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Chapter 1000 Dropping Out

“Are you sure you really want to drop out?” Marcus asked, thoroughly heartbroken.

Arielle nodded. “You must have forgotten that I’d graduated from Maxwell University previously. There’s really no need for me to complete my studies here.”

Marcus understood it perfectly, but he could not help feeling sorry to see her go.

After all, Arielle was a student of unmatched brilliance. If only she graduated from Jadeborough University, the school’s reputation would definitely be greatly enhanced.

Instantly guessing Marcus’ concerns, Arielle immediately smiled, adding, “Don’t worry, Mr. Brown. Jadeborough University will always be my alma mater as well.”

“All right, then,” said Marcus, visibly relieved. “I’ll go over the paperwork with you tomorrow.”

Arielle responded with a nod. Then she turned to Wendy, asking, “I’m dropping out of this school from tomorrow onward, but you still owe me fifteen million. When do you plan on paying me back?”

Wendy was struggling to process the fact that Arielle was quitting school after having had enough fun when she suddenly heard herself being reminded to pay back her debt.

Humiliation shot through her heart once again.

burst into anger. “I didn’t ask for your help just

this your attempt to deny what just

money go. She just wanted Arielle to feel the pain of

imprisoned, and it should not have been that enormous an amount either. Added to the fact that she had just made

about to offer her sculpture to Arielle as a gift, the onlookers began

Wendy simply shameless? Forget the fact that she doesn’t have the money,

as if she was rich during the auction, insisting on bidding against Arielle for

though she’s wearing perfume, it won’t cover that nasty stench of

Wendy’s face immediately darkened.

must

helped her, but even Marcus, the principal,

started it, Arielle had not suffered even the slightest injury. Instead, it had been Wendy herself who had been so brutally slapped

This isn’t fair!

place, she would ask her father to hire an assassin to kill Arielle, once and

on her in the present moment, and she had no escape. Thus, she changed her mind, retorting coldly, “I wasn’t trying to deny anything! All I meant is that

her card might be unusable for whatever reason, but she should not have any problem doing a